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    Cathy Ostlere quote. Dear Maya,Life is an illusion.And as it turns out, so is death.What is real?What remains when we all fade away?Two things: Love. Forgiveness.Don't forget

    Dear Maya,Life is an illusion.And as it turns out, so is death.What is real?What remains when we all fade away?Two things: Love. Forgiveness.Don't forget

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    wordporn: Dear Maya,Life is an illusion.And as it turns out, so is death.What is realWhat remains when we all fade awayTwo things Love. Forgiveness.Dont forget - Cathy Ostlere
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    Cathy Ostlere quote. I stand up. Stretch my arms out wide to theempty horizon. Do not be afraid of limitlesspossibilities. The desert is infinite to the eyeas love is to the heart

    I stand up. Stretch my arms out wide to theempty horizon. Do not be afraid of limitlesspossibilities. The desert is infinite to the eyeas love is to the heart

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    wordporn: I stand up. Stretch my arms out wide to theempty horizon. Do not be afraid of limitlesspossibilities. The desert is infinite to the eyeas love is to the heart - Cathy Ostlere
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    Cathy Ostlere quote. When we tell our stories, the gods hear our sorrows

    When we tell our stories, the gods hear our sorrows

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    wordporn: When we tell our stories, the gods hear our sorrows - Cathy Ostlere
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    Cathy Ostlere quote. I listen to the sound of India's voices for the last time . Laughter ripples like water . A prayer is a single note held long . There is so much life here . And too much death.I feel a soft brezze caress my face and I look up. An orange ribbon is floating through the air . In India , it's easy to see the wind

    I listen to the sound of India's voices for the last time . Laughter ripples like water . A prayer is a single note held long . There is so much life here . And too much death.I feel a soft brezze caress my face and I look up. An orange ribbon is floating through the air . In India , it's easy to see the wind

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    wordporn: I listen to the sound of Indias voices for the last time . Laughter ripples like water . A prayer is a single note held long . There is so much life here ... - Cathy Ostlere
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